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The Love I Begged For Was Never Real novel Chapter 483

A streak of ashen light broke across the horizon.

The faint morning glow slipped through the gap in the heavy curtains, chasing away the thick darkness in the room and illuminating the furnishings.

The grip Gideon had on her finally began to loosen.

"The rain stopped."

His voice was incredibly hoarse.

He withdrew his arms stiffly and slowly pulled the quilt up, tucking it securely over Nora's thin shoulders.

Looking down, he straightened his slightly rumpled black dress shirt.

Shadows of a sleepless night lingered under his eyes, yet his expression had returned to its usual composed calm.

The manic violence that had churned in his bloodshot eyes had receded, replaced by a dark, exhausted resignation.

With his head slightly bowed, the dried blood still clinging to his swollen lower lip, Gideon took a deep breath, trying to keep his tone steady and gentle.

"I won't restrict your freedom."

He looked at her impassive profile, his tone carrying a note of compromise.

"If you want to go, you can keep running your flower shop. Do whatever you want to do."

He paused. Trembling slightly, his fingertips reached out to brush the loose strands of hair resting on her pillow, only to pull back right before making contact.

"Just... don't think about leaving me again."

"As long as you stay where I can see you, you can do whatever you please."

Without waiting for her to respond, he stood up with visible difficulty and walked out of the master bedroom, gently closing the door behind him.

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